31《Scrape》

"Let's get up now," Kija said after a while, standing up.

Ye Qin did not get up as everyone stood up.

Ye Qin had no intention of going. Just as Kija was about to speak, Shura spoke one step ahead of him.

"Brother, if you want to stay"

If everyone left, there was a chance of getting beaten by his mother. Holding the cunning, Shura immediately acquired a protective shield for herself!

And he was bored in the palace, he could spend time with his brother, right?

After looking at Kija Ye Qin, she left with the others.

The Nuwa family also left, "I would like to stay, but I cannot stay," Ayuan said regretfully. "It doesn't matter, Ayuan, my door is always open to you. You can come and go as you please, whether I'm here or not." Shura's 'romantic' still held. It went directly into moonlight energy recovery mode.

+700

He placed a kiss on Ayuan's cheek with the happiness of the energy he received.

+900

"Take care of yourself," she said with another smile. Ayuan smiled and said "goodbye".

He didn't miss to cast a warning glance at Ye Qin before leaving.

After Nuwa sent his family, he and his older brother and family remained in the room.

Shura slid into the armchair and sprawled out comfortably.

Turning to his mother, "Mom, how long have you known me? And how did you find me?" couldn't help but ask.

Leina sat down, "From the very beginning. From birth. As a baby, you had a demon spirit even though you were in a human body. I don't know how you ever managed to become a human, but you're still my child."

"I was dead," Shura said, trying to remember those times.

"I finally went crazy and committed suicide"

Leina was still uneasy. This was the vote. His life. How could Shura be so insensitive? How long could a person be such a stranger to his own life?

Her heart ached as her maternal instinct prevailed.

What mother's heart would endure for her daughter to live this life?

However, unlike Laina, who was trying to make it seem like she was okay, Shura didn't really care.

It was life.

Every shit out of life was expected.

There was no such thing as always a happy ending. It wasn't the story.

It wasn't a fairy tale, it wasn't a dream.

Shura already had the rim of her life, living high. The things he was used to were the nightmares of others.

"Shura, your hand is bleeding." Laina nervously took her hand and looked at it.

By habit, he had peeled off his skin as usual. "Just a little scratch mom," she said with a laugh.

Although she tried to pull her hand away, Laina had taken out a Band-Aid, a bandage, a medicine to clean the wound (I forgot the name of that medicine ;-;) from her usual purse.

While she was going to clean her hand first, Shura withdrew her hand.

"Mom, you're exaggerating," he said, frowning slightly. What was the exaggeration of a small scratch?

"What an exaggeration, Shura! Your bones will appear!" Leina exploded.

Shura focused on her finger.

It was really a minor scratch.

Shura "..."

She understood now that mothers were creatures of exaggeration.

Second, she realized that she could never win against mothers.

As Obedience was asking his mother to heal that tiny scratch, he involuntarily remembered the moments when he had been injured.

His arm, fingers, organs were severed. She's had all kinds of injuries over time. She even operated herself with all her half knowledge. Of course, with the result of ignorance, she almost got her mercy on the operating table, but she was saved at the last moment.

Even his head was cut off. She doesn't even remember having a place left intact. He can't understand. She seriously can't understand.

They were strange, interesting people.

He studied his mother.

His eyebrows were slightly frowning, his face had a tenderness and gentleness that could not be concealed, despite his cool scent and cold temperament.

She felt her anxiety, she saw in every way that her interest in him was not fake.

Being alone for so long, it felt weird to have someone around, she.

Maybe...

Having a family wasn't such a bad thing.

-To be continued-